The strongest fairy king

Chapter 44 The God of Death Comes ([-])

After waiting for another 10 minutes, the students in Tianhe Martial Arts Hall were already a little impatient. Even Yang Lei, who was making suggestions, was pacing back and forth anxiously. Only Wu Dahai was sitting on the chair mountain, quietly looking at the ceiling It's like coming here to rest your eyes and close your eyes, waiting for friends to come here for dinner. It doesn't look like the chief director of a conspiracy to kill at all.

"Master, it's almost time." Yang Lei moved closer to Wu Dahai and said in a low voice.

Wu Dahai opened his eyes and asked softly, "Has it been an hour?"

"It's been an hour. Even an iron man will turn into pus." Yang Lei had a bright smile on his face. It cannot survive in the water for more than 1 minute, and when it is fished out, there are only some blackened bones left, which shows how toxic the poisonous water is.

"Open the trap and observe." Wu Dahai cheered up, with a rare happy expression on his face, "Open it slowly, don't open it all at once."

Hearing this, Yang Lei immediately issued an order, and several other martial arts students who participated in this matter immediately stepped forward, manipulated the remote control, and opened the iron plate of the secret room. After pressing the button, a low rumbling sound came out, The closed top door of the secret room made of fine steel slowly parted, and stopped when a 10 cm gap was exposed.

"Ha, master, the trap designed by that woman Liu Xin is really ingenious." On Yang Lei's thin face, the smile was almost unbroken, which shows how excited and happy it was for him to kill Lin Yuyang.

Wu Dahai took a step forward, but didn't answer, thinking in his heart: "It's good to be subtle, she gave me all the property under her name in order to atone for her sins, this is my place from now on, I can just use him to destroy my opponent. "

"Master." Yang Lei took a powerful flashlight and took a photo below. All he could see was the dark poisonous water. Seeing that there were no Tibetans, he was full of confidence and said, "Then Lin Yuyang must be dead."

"Wait for another 10 minutes, turn off the electric switch, and start fishing for bones." Wu Dahai nodded, and after giving orders, he returned to the chair and sat down again.

"Master, he is so dead that he can't die anymore, why wait any longer?" Another martial arts student approached attentively, kneading Wu Dahai's shoulder, and said in a low voice.

"Do as I say." Wu Dahai snorted, and the disciple lowered his head in fear, not daring to speak any more.

At this time, Lin Yuyang, staying in the Immortal Mansion, had already finished his work. Although he successfully forced out the toxins that penetrated into his skin, those toxins had already destroyed his skin and flesh tissues, making his skin dry, as if It lost moisture, and some places were corroded and scorched, and it couldn't be fixed for a while.

"I can only wait until I practice the exercises in the future to slowly heal my skin. Fortunately, the skin on my face and neck has not been corroded, and I can still go out to meet people."

Lin Yuyang left Xianfu Square, went to the small storage space outside, found a suit of clothes he had bought before, and put them on slowly, with a very calm expression on his face, but the murderous intent in his heart was like scouring the river, not to kill All the participants in this matter could not pour out their hearts to kill the fire.

"Everyone outside will die." Buttoning his shirt, Lin Yuyang manipulated the Immortal Mansion Formation, and the Immortal Mansion, which was turned into particles, slowly escaped from the poisonous water and slowly rose. From the control system, it can be seen that a crack has been opened on the top, so it controls the Xianfu to leave the trap room.

"Master, the switch has been turned off, now you can fish for bones." Yang Lei handed the controller of the trap room to Wu Dahai, just after he finished speaking, a figure appeared behind him, this person appeared out of thin air, quietly The sound is like a ghost.

"Ah!" The male disciple who was pinching Wu Dahai's shoulder suddenly saw the person who appeared, as if he saw a ghost, opened his mouth wide in fright, and let out a snort.

"Da Yuan, what's your name?" Yang Lei just finished the word "what" when he felt a tightness in his throat, and then a sharp pain came, and then, his body flew high and crashed into a Wu Dahai is meters away.

"That guy is not dead..." The other students screamed, panicked like dogs, and hid behind Wu Dahai. They all knew that Huang Dahui was killed by Lin Yuyang in two or three moves. This enemy was extremely powerful. They They are all three-legged cat kung fu, and when confronted head-on, the only one they can count on is Wu Dahai, who has the best martial arts.

boom!
Wu Dahai was also quite surprised. He stretched out his palm and grabbed Yang Lei's shoulder. With his big hand like a cattail fan, he lifted his body up and pulled him back three centimeters to relieve the force of the collision, and then threw On the ground on one side.

Snapped.

Yang Lei fell to the ground, his brittle throat was crushed, he was gurgling, his breathing gradually became difficult, and he was about to suffocate, his body was shaking violently, bright red blood flowed out from his seven orifices, he looked at Lin Yuyang in disbelief , muttered: "This is impossible."

"There are indeed many impossible things. It just so happens that you have encountered them." After Lin Yuyang finished speaking, he broke off the sharp dagger, ejected it, and nailed it firmly into Yang Lei's neck.

Yang Lei's neck was like a broken dam. Blood spewed out high, like running water, and splashed desperately. Some of the blood dripped on the students around him. The man screamed in fright, and immediately Bending down to wipe it, Lin Yuyang rushed to his side and slapped his head flat.

Click!

Amidst the sound of bones breaking, the man fell limply to the ground. His eyes before dying were full of fear and surprise. At this moment, Wu Dahai raised his palms, and the blood flowed to his palms. His hands became red and thick. Like a carrot, it patted Lin Yuyang's chest with a hot breath.

Wu Dahai's cultivation realm has reached the peak of the martial artist's acquired realm. He has practiced iron sand palm for 30 years, and he is close to a great achievement. When he slaps it down, there will be no injuries on the outside, but the internal organs will be shattered, just like a big bluestone , It will also become torn apart under his palm, which shows the ferocity of his palm. If his cultivation base enters the innate realm, the iron sand palm will be perfect, and there is no need to touch people at all. People will be killed by the palm, which is both sinister and fierce.

This palm was fast and swift, and the rest of the martial arts disciples could only see an afterimage. If they had faced this palm, they would have been killed in a blink of an eye. However, in Lin Yuyang's eyes, His palm is not fast enough, he can catch the target of the opponent's attack, the frequency of the movement of the palms, and the later changes at a glance.

The wind in the palm was fishy and hot, Lin Yuyang knew that he was practicing the extra iron sand palm, and the fire poison he absorbed was hurtful and invisible, so he didn't want to confront him, but quickly dodged and rushed into the group of Wu Dahai's disciples , clenched his palm into a fist, and smashed one of them on the head.

The man quickly bent down to dodge, cursed angrily, kicked out suddenly, slanted upwards, kicked towards Lin Yuyang's chin, and was able to launch a counterattack while defending.

There is a name for this foot, it is called the bosom foot, and it requires great flexibility. The most standard action is to kick out the foot, and stand and support the body, forming a 180-degree angle, like a standing cross-horse. This move is powerful and unexpected. If it is hit, the jaw will be dislocated at least, and in severe cases, the jaw may even be crushed, which is life-threatening.

This man's arms and legs are also well practiced. During the competition, when he approached the opponent and suddenly used this move, he had severely injured the opponent several times. At this moment, when he kicked out his feet, there was a smile on his face. I have already imagined the scene of Lin Yuyang being kicked to the ground and howling.

However, the facts were beyond his expectation. Facing the move he thought was a surefire move, Lin Yuyang just slowly turned his head back to avoid the swift kick. When the student was stunned, Lin Yuyang slashed out with a palm knife It hit right on the face bone of his raised leg.

(End of this chapter)